Bonus (2/2): Moon Worship Festival

“Burp—”

Under Aunt Lu’s relentless feeding, Qin Mu ate until he was completely full, his belly bulging round.

“Aunt Lu, I really can’t eat anymore.”

Seeing Aunt Lu look like she still had not had enough fun, Qin Mu quickly turned his pleading gaze toward his two elder sisters for help.

However, Sister Ruoshuang and Sister Mengyu remained unmoved.

It was not that they were abandoning him in his time of need—they simply could not beat Aunt Lu.

In the face of absolute superior strength, the Qin Family sisters chose to yield.

With Mu’er full, Lu Qian had no choice but to stop.

With a casual wave of her hand, the table was instantly cleared.

It seemed that high cultivation made household chores effortless.

After the meal came bath time.

Qin Mu arrived early at the bathing pool.

Although Aunt Lu rarely bathed, the water here was always kept warm.

The water on Sect Master Peak was naturally no ordinary water—it contained spiritual energy drawn from the spirit vein.

However, for Lu Qian, it had almost no effect.

For Qin Mu… it also had almost no effect, since he could not absorb spiritual energy.

So for Qin Mu, soaking in the pool was purely for relaxation.

What a shame to waste such a pool of spiritual water.

Qin Mu was just about to undress when a beautiful woman walked in—it was Lu Qian.

“Aunt… Aunt Lu!”

Qin Mu was startled and took several steps back.

“What’s wrong? Why do you look so frightened at the sight of Aunt Lu?”

Lu Qian calmly began undoing her clothes right in front of Qin Mu.

The large, bound white mounds were instantly freed, swaying enticingly and impossible to look away from.

Feeling Mu’er’s gaze, Lu Qian felt quite satisfied inside.

It seemed her charm remained as potent as ever.

Qin Mu instinctively wanted to turn away, but the next moment, his body froze in place.

Aunt Lu now wore only her undergarments and was stepping closer to him one step at a time.

Qin Mu could even smell Aunt Lu’s unique subtle fragrance—rich and mellow, like fine wine.

“Mu’er, if we’re going to bathe, we need to change out of our clothes first, you know.”

Lu Qian’s slender fingers undid Mu’er’s sash.

Her white undergarments could barely contain her impressive figure, squeezed together into a deep, snowy cleavage.

A pair of long, shapely legs were fully exposed, leading down to delicate, fair feet that looked almost edible.

Since Aunt Lu was a head taller than him, as she bent slightly forward, her round, perky hips were perfectly displayed right before his eyes.

Gulp.

Qin Mu’s heart raced, blood rushing to a certain place.

Lu Qian clearly heard Mu’er swallow hard.

Then, as she helped him out of his clothes, her fingertips lightly brushed across his skin.

When she removed his lower garments, Second Master Qin sprang free—by sheer coincidence, stopping right in front of her moist, vermilion lips.

“Hiss—”

Qin Mu sucked in a sharp breath.

He could feel Aunt Lu’s warm exhalation.

With each breath in and out, she stimulated his sensitive nerves.

Curiously, Lu Qian reached out.

Her slightly cool jade hand pressed against the heat.

Qin Mu inwardly cried out in alarm—he could not hold back!

In a daze, the elite troops broke through the gates, spilling all his pent-up passion onto the battlefield.

“Aunt Lu… I… I’m sorry…”

Qin Mu hung his head low.

He was done for—Aunt Lu was definitely going to be furious.

Lu Qian remained calm, licking her lips slightly.

There was still a sticky sensation.

Looking at Mu’er bowing his little head in apology, Lu Qian did not erupt in anger as Qin Mu had feared.

She acted just as usual.

“I’ll go wash first!”

The moment Qin Mu realized he could move again, he bolted inside like a startled rabbit.

Splash—

Qin Mu plunged into the bathing pool to cool his mind.

Everything that had just happened felt almost like a dream.

Fortunately, Aunt Lu did not follow him in.

Perhaps she had already gotten angry but simply had not shown it.

In the end, Qin Mu washed himself in a daze.

When he came out, Aunt Lu was gone—only Sister Ruoshuang and Sister Mengyu remained.

“Sister Mengyu, where’s Aunt Lu?”

Qin Mu looked around but did not see Aunt Lu anywhere.

Seeing Mu’er emerge from his bath, Qin Mengyu took out a towel and began drying his still-wet hair.

“She just sent a transmission saying she needed to go preside over something.”

After all, if the Sect Master were absent, the Elder Council would surely seize the chance to criticize her.

“Oh, I see.”

Qin Mu was not sure whether to feel fortunate or unfortunate.

Fortunate, because Aunt Lu was not here—no more awkwardness.

Unfortunate, because he did not know if Aunt Lu was angry.

“Sister Mengyu, Aunt Lu didn’t look angry earlier, right?”

“No, why? Did you make Aunt Lu mad, Mu’er?”

Qin Mu shook his head like a rattle.

No way—he would never dare anger Aunt Lu.

In short, as long as Aunt Lu was not angry, that was good.

Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief.

***

Sect Master Peak.

Not only had the sect leaders of the various sects arrived, but several major elders had come as well.

In the head seat, where the Vice Sect Leader had been sitting earlier, the Sect Master now sat.

Lu Qian glanced at the elders seated to her right.

If not for them, she should be bathing with Mu’er right now.

She had just sampled a little sweet appetizer and was about to enjoy a full feast—only to be interrupted by these people.

“Hehe! At the Yunlong Mountain Conference this time, the Sect Master displayed divine might, elevating our Seven Star Sect to the foremost position among the righteous path. This old man deeply admires the Sect Master! This old man offers a toast to the Sect Master!”

With that, the elder drained the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Lu Qian gave a faint “mm” and raised her cup in acknowledgment—but did not take a single sip.

The meaning was clear: you drank, I do as I please.

The elder had not expected Lu Qian to show him so little face, but since she was the Sect Master, no one dared comment if she did not drink.

Thus, the elder could only swallow his broken teeth and endure.

The sect leaders present had heard rumors of discord between the Sect Master and the Elder Council, but they had not expected the relationship to be this strained.

However, the sect leaders would not side with the Elder Council.

In the current situation, the Sect Master held the clear advantage.

She had already reclaimed most of the Elder Council’s authority.

The Elder Council now was merely a toothless tiger—no longer a threat.

“So, does anyone else have anything to say?”

Lu Qian’s beautiful eyes swept the room.

Right now, she only wanted to hurry back.

Tonight she still had to hold Mu’er while sleeping~

Just thinking of Mu’er’s soft body made Lu Qian look forward to it.

Holding him while sleeping—soft and cozy, so comfortable.

The sect leaders could tell the Sect Master had no desire to stay, so they all said, “We have nothing more.”

However, the sect leaders having sense did not mean the elders did.

“Sect Master, please wait! We still have—”

“Enough!”

Lu Qian’s expression darkened.

These detestable elders—if she had known, she would have posted a sign at the door: No dogs or Elder Council members allowed.

“I’m a bit tired. We’ll end it here for today!”

Lu Qian stood up and left directly, giving the Elder Council no face at all.

Hmph! Stubborn old fossils!

Not only stubborn, but parasites within the sect.

Just wait—one day I’ll deal with all of you.

As for now…

Mu’er~ Aunt Lu is coming~